Chapter 975 The Admired Boy

Then, Yang Hui brought Nils Nelson to the terrace. Yang Hui knew what Nils Nelson wanted to talk to him about, and the content was not suitable for others to hear, so he gave the bodyguards a look and asked them to stop those model fighters who wanted to eavesdrop or reporters who thought they were well hidden.

"Mr. Yang Hui, thank you for agreeing." Nils Nelson sincerely thanked Yang Hui. Although he was called a [young genius], whether it was a "young man" or a "genius", he was just a fledgling that had not grown up. For someone of Yang Hui's status to agree to talk to him alone was also a recognition.

Nils Nelson was also very glad that he could attend this banquet, otherwise he might have missed this opportunity. The original purpose of Nils Nelson's participation in the World Model Battle Competition was to find an opportunity to contact the top management of PPSE and explore the truth of the Paravsky particle.

Now the owner of PPSE, even the creator of the Palavsky particle, is right in front of him. Maybe he can achieve his original goal ahead of time. As for the world competition of model battles...

"So, what do you want to say? Niels."

"Mr. Yang Hui, forgive me for being frank. I am very interested in the Palavsky particle. This is an epoch-making particle. According to my rough research, it is not only for model battles, but also for the particles refined by the combination of antiparticles. It can obviously be applied to other fields and lead the progress of the world. But it is only used in driving toys. Isn't it too much of a waste of talent?" Niels Nielsen was not vague. The opportunity was in front of him, so he directly raised his question.

"Really? Why don't I think so?" Yang Hui raised the corner of his mouth and asked Niels Nielsen with interest.

"Of course, for example, cars. Since the Palavsky particles can drive models made of plastic, can they also drive cars made of plastic? In this way, can the various materials used to make cars be replaced with plastic? Replace the engine and other cutting-edge technologies to reduce the cost of cars, so that more people can..."

"But have you ever thought about a question, Niels?"

"What question?"

"The essence of civilian technology."

"The essence of...civilian technology?"

"Yes, the essence of civilian technology." Yang Hui paused and looked at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance, "It is the obsolete product of military technology."

"This!" Niels Nielsen's eyes widened. Although he was a [young genius], he didn't know much about the unspoken rules of this society.

"So... Mr. Yang Hui, what you mean is that in order to prevent the Palavsky particles from falling into the hands of people with bad intentions, you deliberately announced that the Palavsky particles can only be effective on models and no information is disclosed, right?" This is also a question that Niels Nielsen cares about very much. He clearly has an invention that can change the world, but it is only used in toys and games, which makes him difficult to understand.

"I guess so." This is indeed one of the considerations. After all, Yang Hui still likes the peaceful atmosphere of this world and doesn't want anything messy to destroy it.

"Mr. Yang Hui, are there any other reasons?" Nils Nelson asked. He guessed from Yang Hui's tone that this was just one of the reasons, and there were other more important reasons.

"I guess so, but I can't tell you now." Yang Hui said to Nils Nelson with a smile. To be honest, he still admired Nils Nelson, a young man. He was pure in his desire for knowledge, without any impurities. He was a natural scientific researcher, and he was polite and reasonable. He would not abandon other things because of his desire for knowledge.

If Professor Eifman or Wang Lao's group of masters met Nils Nelson in another world, they might have directly accepted him as a student and taught him wholeheartedly. Even Iolia Huchenberg would be moved.

However, the boy who was born in a peaceful world, let him continue to enjoy this peace.

"...I understand. Thank you very much for your explanation, Mr. Yang Hui." Nils Nelson heard the appreciation in Yang Hui's tone, and also understood Yang Hui's underlying meaning. He couldn't tell him now, but he could later. Although he was eager to know the truth, Nils Nelson was still reasonable. Since the other party said so, he could only wait patiently.

"I like talking to smart people. How about this, let's make a bet?" Yang Hui said to Nils Nelson.

"Bet?"

"Yes, bet. After the official game, I prepared a surprise egg. If you can beat anyone in the surprise egg, I will tell you all the truth. How about it?" Yang Hui said to Nils Nelson.

"Surprise egg? Beat anyone?"

"It can be regarded as a motivation to stimulate you. It can be seen that your warrior soul makes you like model battles very much, but your rationality tells you that it is just a toy and a game, suppressing your love." Yang Hui said to Nils Nelson with interest.

"This!" Nils Nelson was startled, then smiled bitterly with relief, "As expected of you, Mr. Yang Hui, you see through me right now."

"You'll be able to do it after seeing so many beautiful scenes."

"But... why me?" Nils Nelson asked in confusion, he found... Yang Hui seemed to be very optimistic about him.

And it's not in terms of research. After all, Yang Hui wants to win over him to become a researcher at PPSE. There is no need to go to such trouble. As long as he invites Niels Nielsen, he will definitely agree. This is a shortcut to directly contact the truth.

Therefore, Niels Nielsen was very confused as to why Yang Hui valued him in the model battle world competition for the first time.

"After all, you are Huo's apprentice, so of course you should pay more attention." Yang Hui smiled and replied.

"Master Huo!" Niels Nelson thought of the martial arts master who seemed cold but extremely gentle. Although he never admitted that he was his disciple, he fulfilled his duties as a master and taught Niels Nelson.

"He is one of my very important companions. I brought him out with my own hands. Oh, I'm talking about driving skills, not martial arts." Yang Hui said, Barry Huo's martial arts cultivation in Promis Fortress Among them, no one dared to say that he was first when it came to second place. Even Todo Kaishiro, who also studied martial arts, had to respectfully call "Master Huo" in front of Barry Huo.

Yang Hui thought about it, I'm afraid only the big guys in that world can surpass Barry Huo, right?

"This! Mr. Yang Hui, this is unbelievable." Niels Nielsen shook his head and smiled bitterly. It wasn't that he didn't believe Yang Hui, but that it was really difficult to accept it.

"You can ask him when you have time. Huo Ke is very optimistic about you. Work hard and don't forget our agreement." Yang Hui waved his hand and ended the private conversation with Niels Nielsen.

A brief five minutes is enough. If it were longer, it would make others suspect that there is an improper relationship between Yang Hui and Niels Nielsen, which would lead to Niels Nielsen being targeted.

Looking at Yang Hui's leaving figure, Niels Nielsen still bowed respectfully, whether it was Yang Hui's strength and status, or the respect formed during the brief conversation.

In just five minutes of alone communication, Yang Hui formed a kind of aloof and approachable person in Niels Nielsen's eyes. He was also blurry when standing in front of him, as if he was a god from the sky coming down to play on earth, and he was ignorant of everything in the world. Very easy-going, but also very indifferent and detached from the world.

"It seems... the doubts have been answered, but it has also caused more doubts. Haha, it is really... a damn thirst for knowledge."

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Yang Hui returned to the venue and saw that Lux and Shirley had returned to the wife group, and Ricard Fellini and Kirara were chatting together, talking and laughing. The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, and the others also They all dispersed and chatted with the model fighters that they were not very familiar with. Only...

"Huh? Why are you here alone?" Yang Hui came to Iori Cheng and asked. In the entire venue, even Yasaka Shino went to chat with others. Only Iori Cheng was alone, peeking at others from time to time. , the way he wanted to step forward but hesitated made Yang Hui curious.

"I...I'm a little shy." Iori Cheng replied nervously.

"Pfft~ Hahaha, what kind of reason is this?" Yang Hui couldn't help laughing.

"Yang...Mr. Yang Hui!"

"Are you afraid that others will look down on you for not being able to control models?" Yang Hui asked softly.

"Yes...yes." Iori Cheng said with his head lowered. Although not all of the model fighters present made and manipulated models alone, Iori Cheng was the only one who did not know how to operate models at all. He was afraid that others would look down on him. , he couldn't compete, so he found Reiji as a teammate.

"Then go find someone you know." Yang Hui said.

"Eh?"

"Come with me."

Iori Makoto did not dare to resist, but lowered his head and followed Yang Hui towards the area where Yasaka Masao was. Four or five model fighters were chatting with Yasaka Masao.

"Mr. Yang Hui? Chengyuki? What's going on?" Akasaka Zhensheng was frightened when he saw Yang Hui walking over with Iori Makoto who bowed his head, thinking that Iori Makoto had done something wrong.

"It's nothing, it's just this child." Yang Hui smiled, pushed Iori Cheng in front of him, and said to everyone, "He is too shy. He wants to chat with you but dare not come up, so I will help him."

"Eh? Pfft~ Hahahahaha..." Yasaka Shino and others also laughed, "It's so embarrassing, Seiyuki, you are so shy."

"It's so... so real!"

"Exactly, Seiyuki, we just happened to be talking about you. Your Creation Strike Gundam is really awesome!"

"Eh? Really?"

"Of course!"

Sure enough, when an introverted model otaku like Iori Makoto met a topic he liked, he let go of his inner shackles and excitedly chatted with everyone without any shyness.

"Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and those who truly love model battles have no bad intentions." While thinking, he walked towards the direction of the wife's group. The banquet was coming to an end, and it was time for them to leave.